Have you ever been so mad that you're just seething and you're past that productive zone? You're so angry that you can't even cry to let it out. Then the one weekly destressing outlet you always look forward to (volleyball for me) goes so badly that you're even angrier afterward. And it's worse when the person/people have no idea that they make you so mad because they're "not doing anything wrong".
That was my weekend.
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